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Barbara Graziosi,Johannes Haubold | 290 pages | 29 Nov 2010 | CAMBRIDGE UNIVERSITY PRESS | 9780521703727 | English, Greek, Modern (1453-) | Cambridge, United Kingdom HOMER, ILIAD 6

With haste to meet him sprung the joyful fair. Take pity on the city, the Trojan women and their little ones. Book XII. Popular pages: The Iliad. But he thereupon bade them make prayer to the gods, all of them in turn; yet over many were sorrows hung. But when the tenth bright morning orient glow'd, The faithful youth his monarch's mandate show'd: The fatal tablets, till that instant seal'd, The deathful secret to the king reveal'd. But Hippolochus begat me and of him do I declare that I am sprung; and he sent me to and straitly charged me ever to be bravest and pre- eminent above Homer: Iliad Book VI: Book VI, and not bring shame upon the race of my fathers, [] that were far the noblest in Ephyre and in wide Lycia. Would that the earth might straightway gape for him! Now Homer: Iliad Book VI: Book VI wife of Proetus, fair Anteia, lusted madly for Bellerophon, to lie with him in secret love, but could in no wise prevail upon wise-hearted Bellerophon, for that his heart was upright. To slay him he forbare, for his soul had awe of that; but he sent him to Lycia, and gave him baneful tokens, graving in a folded tablet many signs and deadly, and bade him show these to his own wife's father, that he might be slain. Nay, then, rouse thee, lest soon the city blaze with consuming fire. Still if you wish to know my lineage, listen well to what others Homer: Iliad Book VI: Book VI already. The priestess then the shining veil displays, Placed on Minerva's knees, and thus she prays:. O wretch ill-fated, and thy country's foe! Yet not so much doth the grief of the Trojans that shall be in the aftertime move me, neither Hecabe's own, nor king Priam's, nor my brethren's, many and brave, who then shall fall in the dust beneath the hands of their foemen, as doth thy grief, when some brazen-coated Achaean shall lead thee away weeping and rob thee of thy day of freedom. Stay, till I bring the cup with Bacchus crown'd, In Jove's high name, to sprinkle on the ground, And pay due vows to all the gods around. Now Diomedes and Glaucusson of Hippolochusmet in the space between the armies, eager for the fight. The Thracian Acamas his falchion found, And hew'd the enormous giant to the ground; His thundering arm a deadly stroke impress'd Where the black horse-hair nodded o'er his crest; Fix'd in his front the brazen weapon lies, And seals in endless shades his swimming eyes. A spear the hero bore of wondrous strength, Of full ten cubits was the lance's length, The steely point with golden ringlets join'd, Before him brandish'd, at each motion shined Thus entering, in the glittering rooms he found His brother-chief, whose useless arms lay round, His eyes delighting with their splendid show, Brightening the shield, and polishing the bow. But made him subject to King Proetuswho was stronger and plotted against him, and drove him from Argive lands. The largest mantle your full wardrobes hold, Most prized for art, and labour'd o'er with gold, Before the goddess' honour'd knees be spread, And twelve young heifers to her altar led. So is she gone in haste to the wall, like one beside herself; and with her the nurse beareth the child. No Homer: Iliad Book VI: Book VI will hurl me down to Death, against my fate. Homer: Iliad Book VI: Book VI is the warrior; Hektor the family man. Ares, unwearied by war, killed his son Isander, battling with the glorious Solymi; and Laodameia was slain in anger by Artemis of the Golden Reins. And Polypoetes staunch in fight slew Astyalus, [30] and Odysseus with his spear of bronze laid low Pidytes of Percote, and Teucer goodly Aretaon. Thy griefs I dread: I see thee trembling, weeping, captive led! But not one of them returned: the peerless Bellerephon killed them all. It grieves me when I hear reproaches Homer: Iliad Book VI: Book VI you on Trojan lips, you who caused them all this trouble. But when the king now knew that he was the valiant offspring of a god, he kept him there, and offered him his own daughter, and gave to him the half of all his kingly honour; moreover the Lycians meted out for him a demesne pre-eminent above all, [] a fair tract of orchard and of plough-land, to possess it. Of these did the son of Mecisteus loose the might and the glorious limbs and strip the armour from their shoulders. Be mindful of the strength your fathers bore; Be still yourselves, and Hector asks no more. Zeus made him a great bane to the Trojans, to great Priam and his sons. Hektor's anger toward Paris is palpable. There, Zeus-beloved Hector entered, his long spear in his hand, the spear-blade glittering before him, its socket made of gold. The day when thou, imperial Troy! Hippolochus survived: from him I Homer: Iliad Book VI: Book VI, The honour'd author of my birth and name; By his decree I sought the Trojan town; By his instructions learn to win renown, To stand the first in worth as in command, To add new honours to my native land, Before my eyes my mighty sires to place, And emulate the glories of our race. Nay, Homer: Iliad Book VI: Book VI thou to the house and busy thyself with thine own tasks, the loom and the distaff, and bid thy handmaids ply their work: but war shall be for men, for all, but most of all for me, of them that dwell in Ilios. Helen wishes she had never been born, and somewhat habitually self-lacerates: "slut that I am" 6. The sixth book of the Iliad includes some of the most memorable and best-loved episodes in the whole poem: it holds meaning and interest for many different people, not just students of ancient Greek. Twelve domes for them and their loved spouses shone, Of equal beauty, and of polish'd stone. So let us shun one another's spears even amid the throng; full many there be for me to slay, both Trojans and famed allies, whomsoever a god shall grant me and my feet overtake; [] and many again for thee to slay whomsoever thou canst. And Antilochus, son of Nestor, slew Ablerus with his bright spear, and the king of men, Agamemnon, slew Elatus that dwelt in steep by the banks of fair-flowing Satnioeis. But he kissed his dear son, and fondled him in his arms, and spake in prayer to Zeus and the other gods: "Zeus and ye other gods, grant that this my child may likewise prove, even as I, pre-eminent amid the Trojans, and as valiant in might, and that he rule mightily over Ilios. I go now to see my wife, my little boy, my people, not knowing if I shall see them again, or whether the gods have doomed me to die at Achaean hands. For sure such courage length of life denies, And thou must fall, thy virtue's sacrifice. Oeneus gave him a bright scarlet belt, and Bellerephon replied with a two- handled gold cup, which was there in the Homer: Iliad Book VI: Book VI when I came away. Most commentators consider this scene to be Homer: Iliad Book VI: Book VI most moving in the Iliad. Two twins were near, bold, beautiful, and young, From a fair and Bucolion sprung: 's white flocks Bucolion fed, That monarch's first-born by a foreign bed; In secret woods he won the naiad's grace, And two fair infants crown'd his strong embrace: Here dead they lay in all their youthful charms; The ruthless victor stripp'd their shining arms. Book XVII. But let me be dead, and let the heaped-up earth cover me, ere I hear thy cries as they hale thee into captivity. Similarly, Achilles goes into battle later, knowing he too will die, but feeling that honor requires his presence. Bellerephon went to Lycia escorted by peerless gods, and when he reached the streams of Xanthus the king of great Lycia welcomed him with honour, entertaining him for nine days, Homer: Iliad Book VI: Book VI sacrificing nine oxen. So may the power, atoned by fervent prayer, Our wives, our infants, and our city spare; And far avert Tydides' wasteful ire, Who mows whole troops, and makes all Troy retire. But let me be dead, Homer: Iliad Book VI: Book VI let the heaped-up earth cover me, [] ere I hear thy cries as they hale thee into captivity. This said, with ample strides the hero pass'd; The shield's large orb behind his shoulder cast, His neck o'ershading, to his ankle hung; And as he march'd the brazen buckler rung. And Bellerophon slew her, trusting in the signs of the gods. Fired at his scorn the queen to Praetus fled, And begg'd revenge for her insulted bed: Incensed he heard, resolving on his fate; But hospitable laws restrain'd his hate: To Lycia the devoted youth he sent, With tablets seal'd, that told his dire intent. Beside him Helen with her virgins stands, Guides their rich labours, and instructs their hands. You, with your matrons, go! Home, family, peace — all mean everything to Hektor, yet he will return to the battle, knowing he will be killed, because honor demands it. Then Adrastus clasped him by the knees and besought him: "Take me alive, thou Homer: Iliad Book VI: Book VI of Atreus, and accept a worthy ransom; treasures full many lie stored in the palace of my wealthy father, bronze and gold and iron wrought with toil; thereof would my father grant thee ransom past counting, should he hear that I am alive at the ships of the Achaeans. To bear the victor's hard commands, or bring The weight of waters from Hyperia's spring. Such is my lineage, from that blood am I sprung. So they rallied, and took their stand with their faces toward the Achaeans, and the Argives gave ground and ceased from slaying; and they deemed Homer: Iliad Book VI: Book VI one of the immortals had come down from starry heaven to bear aid to the Trojans, that they rallied thus. This from his pledge I learn'd, which, safely stored Among my treasures, still adorns my board: For Tydeus left me young, when Thebe's wall Beheld the sons of Greece untimely fall. Nor should I dare to pour Zeus Homer: Iliad Book VI: Book VI libation of bright wine with unwashed hands, nor pray to the son of Cronos, lord of the thunder clouds, spattered with blood and filth. May I lie cold before that dreadful day, Press'd with a load of monumental clay!